"Then the action of hitting the tree and hitting this side cannot be counted in the one hundred and eight times."

"That's just to smooth out the trunk."

"Practice that way doesn't work, it feels like it has no effect."

So, with this thought, Su Ye started to hit the tree.

Twist left, hit right.

Every time he bumped into it, he would turn around and take a look.

As a result, it was flat here, but not so flat there.

In short, it's always a little bit boring.

I don’t know how many times I bumped into him. In the end, Su Ye’s shirt was torn and his back was covered in blood.

The tree was symmetrical after being hit, but his one hundred and eight times had not yet started.

Su Ye felt the piercing pain in his back, stared blankly at the blood-stained but smooth tree trunk, and fell into depression.

"I couldn't accomplish my set goal today again."

"Do you want to give up?"

"I have to work hard and don't want to give up."

"But my back really hurts."

"The ancients said that where there is a will, there is a way, and hard work will pay off."

"But it is also said that if you have perseverance, why sleep at the third watch and get up at the fifth watch? The most useless thing is to be exposed to the cold for ten days in one day."

"So, is it better to practice hard with the lights on during the third watch and the chickens at the fifth watch? Or is it better to practice properly and persist for a long time?"

"Tangled ah."

“A sharpened sword never wastes time as a woodcutter.”

"I'll see what Bianhushang says first."

"Should I work hard to realize my dream, or should I let nature take its course and put my body first?"

Su Ye fell into a mental internal conflict. He first struggled with whether to continue hitting the tree, and then struggled with whether to work hard.

What is the meaning of effort?

Does hard work really make sense?

In the end, Su Ye successfully became addicted to all kinds of ridiculous jokes and couldn't extricate himself.

Come noon.

Su Ye didn't have lunch.

I kept swiping my phone until it ran out of battery.

The blood on the back was stuck to the shirt and had dried.

"Forget it, I'm not in good condition today! Adjust your body, eat and drink well, and recharge your batteries."

"Study hard in the afternoon and don't drink tea or coffee in the evening. Get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning to practice."

"Starting from tomorrow, I will strictly implement my Qi refining plan, and I can't slack off like I did today."

"But today is not without gain. I successfully understood the confusion in my heart and my thoughts became clear."

"But it seems that what these people are saying is not very reasonable."

"Sharpening a knife is as good as chopping wood. I will not study in the afternoon and study this issue more thoroughly."

Su Ye continued to struggle.

Then he turned around, looked at the sun, and then at his own shadow, keeping an absolute angle of 45 degrees between himself and the shadow, and moved forward gracefully.

The boy who was sweating profusely under the sun was still so high-spirited.

…

Su Li was two kilometers away and watched silently for the whole morning.

His whole person felt a little bad.

The Su Ye in his memory was not so good.

But perhaps this is indeed because he has not really understood Su Ye.

However, in my memory, Su Ye did help him tidy up his clothes several times, and told him several times that it was not suitable for him to have a side parted hair, and that it would be better to have a middle parted hair and wear symmetrical black and white overalls.

This made Su Li think that Su Ye was also a little black guy.

Now, Su Li saw this scene in person, and with his character, he couldn't control his complicated emotions.

"This...this man is Su Ho's brother? How did he get such a brain?"

In Su Li's soul sea world.

Empress Fang Yuening finally couldn't hold back and couldn't help but ask.

It's not that she's curious.

Rather, Su Ho's excellence gave her such a shock that she still hasn't come back to her senses.

You know, Su Ho's brother is still the kind of brother who has almost the same bloodline!

This made Empress Fang Yuening look forward to it, wanting to see what kind of earth-shattering performance such a young man would have.

Now after watching Su Ye's performance.

Empress Fang Yuening is indeed a bit earth-shattering.

It's just that this earth-shattering thing is the kind of indescribable earth-shaking thing.

This is really touching.

At this time, Empress Fang Yuening couldn't help but think of what Su Ho said - my brother is a bit of a middle-class guy, a bit naive...

God, your brother is in the second grade of middle school. Is this childish?

This is simply outrageous and jaw-dropping way of thinking, okay?

Su Li was looked at strangely by Fang Yuening and was speechless for a moment.

It is said that a country is easy to change but its nature is hard to change.

In the world of Tianta, Su Ye can only be said to be a bit stubborn at best, and will not look back until he hits the south wall.

But right now...

Su Li couldn't say anything.

If this was a physical problem, then it would not be difficult for Su Li to treat it well.

If there is a hole in his brain, Su Li can also clean up the marrow and clean out all the dregs in his brain.

But this character...

This is hopeless.

This is just like Su Wangchen...

Su Wangchen's personality, how many times Su Li gave him a chance, has he changed?

No change.

Where is Su Ye?

Su Ye's health is fine and fine.

Otherwise, if someone else had hit him like this, his internal organs would have been shattered and he would have died.

But Su Ye was fine, and while he was struggling, his body was gradually recovering.

Is there something wrong with his mind?

There is nothing wrong with his brain and his intelligence is by no means poor.

Ordinary people are confused about many things, but he not only knows how to research, but also finds faults in the eggs. When he encounters a difficult problem, he has to understand everything thoroughly.

With this kind of performance, every small problem in study will be magnified by him.

The reason why he didn't get better grades in the college entrance examination than Su Wangchen was because he didn't finish his paper.

It’s not that I didn’t finish it, it’s just that there was a question in the paper that contained a little bit of knowledge that was a little over the standard.

The general meaning of this question is: Assume that a certain formula is established.

The question that Su Ye struggled with was: Why does this certain formula hold true? It holds true if you say it does? What if it doesn’t hold?

Then, Su Ye was in the Tangtang College Entrance Examination Hall, checking on the draft paper whether this formula could be established.

Then……

If the invigilator hadn’t reminded me that there were only thirty minutes left.
To be continued...